Silverstein, The Devil Wears Prada - Slow Motion

Seeing static Dreaming in black and white If this is life then why Does it seem like dying? It's automatic The cycle never sleeps The sound of sirens stuck in my head And screaming It's like I'm paralyzed I get buried in cement Silence setting in So loud it's deafening Close my eyes in the center of the storm again Silence setting in And I let it kill me Lights are blinding Can't bring myself to look I fold my hands There's no chance that deadbeat ever answers Tired of trying Manufactured hope The last match I had just burned out It's like I'm paralyzed I get buried in cement Silence setting in So loud it's deafening Close my eyes in the center of the storm again Silence setting in And I let it kill me Worn out and wide open Powerless Dying in slow motion It's like I'm paralyzed I get buried in cement Silence setting in And I let it kill me Kill me Can't forget what's been said Bomb ticking, soon be dead If this is it, if this is to exist Then count me out I'm lost in the midst It's like I'm paralyzed I get buried in cement Silence setting in So loud it's deafening Close my eyes in the center of the storm again Silence setting in And I let it kill me Worn out and wide open Powerless Dying in slow motion Slow motion It's like I'm paralyzed I get buried in cement Silence setting in And I let it kill me Kill me Kill Me